Task 5.4 – Tasteful Modeling

At this point I wasn’t sure if I was more embarrassed or turned on. In my current position, I couldn’t help but have to look at the teacher and it was obvious now that her eyes were looking up at me from her sketch pad and she was indeed drawing me.

Had she been drawing me this whole time? Did she just start? Did she know what I was thinking? Was she thinking the same thing? I’m not one of her students, so could we… I mean I’m a student here at the university, and she’s a teacher, is that even allowed?

So many thoughts were running through my head and each thought became more provocative than the last until all I could focus on was the juices leaking from my pussy like a faucet. Then I felt it in my foot, a cramp was starting to form and I didn’t know what to do. I wasn’t sure if I was supposed to say something, or just ignore the pain and wait for the next pose. I guess it was obvious though when Sarah stood up and walked over to me.

“Are you ok?”

The silence turned into a small commotion behind and I worried that I did something wrong, “just a pain in my foot, I think its cramping,” I felt like I failed her, but the look of concern on her face made me think otherwise.

“It’s ok, let’s take a minute, it happens sometimes, have you drunk any water before you got here, first time models who don’t know how to hydrate before a session tend to get cramps, I’m just surprised it hadn’t happened sooner.”

She walked to the back and grabbed me a bottle of water and handed it to me and then she got down on her knees again and asked, “right or left.”

I was enjoying the water too much to really think why she asked but said left. Then I felt her hands touch my foot and begin to knead her fingers into my arch. A random stranger, a woman no less was giving me a foot massage in front of her whole class and on top of that, while I was naked!!

It felt like heaven though, I never had a foot massage until this moment and it wasn’t helping that I was extremely turned on as well. All I could picture was her hands moving up my leg, massaging as she moved up my thigh and slipping her finger up my slit and massaging my…

“Is that good, I wasn’t going too hard, was I?”

“No, you can go higher”

“What? Too hard?”

I was brought back to reality and realized what I said, hoping that no one in the class heard what I said and she definitely didn’t either, “no that was just perfect, thank you, I think the cramp is going away.”

Now I was really embarrassed, I couldn’t believe I just openly came on to a teacher, in front of a room full of students. I mean she was kind of hot and in any other circumstance, ok, but this was in a classroom, not appropriate and for the rest of the pose I was mentally kicking myself for being a pervert, who really wanted her to get me off.

“Time for the final pose,” I nearly jumped out of my skin as she spoke and was both nervous and anxious for her to touch me to pose me again.

“Ok, Maggie, last pose, you are doing amazing, just need you to stand and we’re going to head over to the chair.”

Her voice was almost hypnotic at this point, she could have read anything and I would have loved every syllable. She walked me over to the chair, robe only held in place by my elbows, I didn’t even realize that I was so exposed as I followed her.

“First, I think we can remove this,” she slipped the robe from me and let it fall down to the ground, my eyes were transfixed on hers, “next we’re going to stand here,” as she walked me behind the chair and stood behind me, her hands were on my hips as she bent me over.

“We’re just going to bend you here,” and all I can think was, was she going to fuck me right here?

I was bent over, legs spread to keep me stable, my hands were on the seat holding me up as the back slightly dug into my stomach. It wasn’t very comfortable, but it wasn’t too bad. That was, until I noticed how I was posing, I felt like I was waking up from a dream when I suddenly realized what I was showing. I was bent over, in front of the whole class, it was one thing feeling topless, the chance of my breasts being seen, so many people have seen breasts, they’re in movies all the time now. No, I was showing them my ass and pussy and with my legs spread I could only imagine how it must have looked.

I could feel my ass cheeks spread, the eyes burning into my asshole and then like a flower blossoming, I felt my pussy lips opening. I’m not sure why it didn’t happen right away, maybe my wetness, my virgin pussy never opening up like this before. But I felt like my bare, pink, wet pussy was on display for a bunch of people my own age, that I went to school with, now looking at a place that no one else had seen other than my doctor. To make it even worse was how wet I was, I couldn’t even say I was sweating because of the air conditioning in the room. Nope, I was fully exposed and dripping wet for all to see.

The blood was definitely rushing to my head, spreading across my face and chest as the humiliation washed over me. It’s ok, I kept repeating to myself, it’s ok, this is all natural, people get turned on all of the time. This is a class about drawing the human body, naked, natural, aroused. I’m ok, was the last thing that went through my head as my vision slowly went black and I suddenly felt numb.